I finally started packing my stuff. I won’t be moving until next saturday but I’m such a lightheaded idiot I’ll probably forget half my stuff. Luckily, I’ll still be able to come back and get anything I forget, since I’m the sole soul that’s leaving.
Obviously, and since I seem to choose this as a default reaction to stressful situations, I got sick… Since yesterday; watery nose, terrible headaches, coldness and general tiredeness, fever, aching throat and a subtle cough. I always breathe through my nose when I sleep, so I don’t usually snore, but when sick I breathe through my mouth and everything get’s painfuly dry… But last Night it was funny, it did not happen that way; I breathed through my mouth and drooled all over me! Every time I was mildly concious I reached out to my face to find it soaking wet!
But I digressed (pardon readers, if there are any, it’s the fever talking)… I’m done with part one of, I suspect, three. I’ll keep this updated if I can, just because I want to share this lovely and traumatic experience!
Hope you’re all doing well!